Cloud Ate

I would never do you wrong
You might want to sit down
Action is my one reward
The symphony’s in town
Honesty, an oddity
Hiding in plain view
I get lost on the high road
That is my excuse
If I could only make it to Cloud Eight
I’ll be satisfied
Best of friends until the end
Of our conversation
Smother me with empathy
I’m dying for your attention
Loneliness, it starts with you
And finishes with me
Telling me the whites lies
Seems your specialty
If I could only make it to Cloud Eight
I’ll be satisfied